The Bad Boy And The Mermaid

Blue

There was a reason why Hunter never took me out to the beach when there were people around. There was a reason why we never swam in the public swimming pool. It was because I shapeshifted into a mermaid every time I dived into the water.

Like right now.

I hadn’t realized what was happening until the kid pushed me into the pool and my legs transformed into a mermaid tail.

I panicked. This wasn’t supposed to happen. He’d given me strict instructions not to move so I’d remained frozen in place, and I had not moved even when I knew the kid was going to push me into the water.

Where was Hunter when I needed him?

“Mom, look a mermaid!”

Thankfully, my eye caught the moment and I saw my husband running from across the lawn towards me. His gray eyes glistened with horror and worry. He glanced around himself to make sure we didn’t have an audience before he took off his shirt and stepped inside the pool.

I couldn’t hold the tears in. “I’m so sorry...Hunter.”

“Are you alright?” He asked me, “Are you hurt somewhere, love?”

I shook my head. He should have been angry that I was putting him in trouble again, but he was worried about my welfare. I’d called him names, I’d screamed at him in the morning and yet Hunter was being nice.

I was overcome with shame.

“It’s alright, baby.” He assured me. “Here, put your arm around my shoulder. I will pull you out of the water and cover your tail with my shirt, okay? Then I will carry you under that tree...” he pointed at a short distance, “because taking you into the house would risk people seeing you in mermaid form.”

“Okay.”

“Calm down. It’s okay.”

The water sloshed as he pulled me out, placed me gingerly on the grass and covered my tail with his shirt.

“What the fuck? Hunter’s wife just turned into a mermaid.” James bellowed. “Guess I have far too much to fucking drink tonight.”

“Yeah. You need to stop. Next thing you’re going to say I turned into a Yeti.” Hunter called out, maintaining a cool demeanor but I could sense the distress he was feeling.

James looked at me strangely and started walking back to the grills as Hunter blocked me from view to allow me time to take the full human’s form. After ten torturous minutes, I turned fully into a human; the dress clung to me like second skin and the cool night air sent a shiver down my body.

Hunter carried me all the way to the car and put me in the passenger seat. His eyes flicked to the front of my dress that was totally soaked and it was making my breasts look bigger. It made me feel almost...

Naked.

I watched Hunter’s nose flare and the worry in his gaze had disappeared and turned into desire.

The silence in the car stretched on so I cleared my throat and placed my hand over his. “I’m sorry about earlier. I promise I won’t do anything that will embarrass you again.”

“Embarrass me?” He snapped. “Blue, if people saw you turn into a mermaid, your life was in jeopardy. Do you understand that? This has nothing to do with me.” There was a hint of anger in his voice.

“I understand.”

you do.”

loud ear-piercing sob. Children wailed like that, grown women

“Why are

cry. “I don’t know. I don’t want to fight

“Baby...” He breathed.

and brought me into his lap. I was strangling him in a very uncomfortable position. He stared at the wet fabric

touch me if

encouragement he needed to hear before his large palm grasped my right breast and he

expression, “if any other man touches you, I’ll wreak mayhem. Do you understand what I’m

was something quite

breathing was turning hard as he caught my nipple between his fingers and kept teasing

around my neck as his mouth came

“Hunter...”

ignored my pleas, holding me in his firm grip. I pulled away seconds later. “I can’t...I can’t

breathing hard. “I’m sorry. I guess...I guess I was losing my mind when I saw Vi’s husband trying to

series of butterflies into my stomach. He watched me intently,

face that made me feel sorry for him. “You’ll let me

“Yeah.”

back in the

* * *

Hunter

could explain this feeling. After arriving at the house that night, Blue and I made love. She hadn’t broached the topic about babies so that was an improvement, in fact; she’d

that was a little

Blue functioned, I knew for a fact that she would never agree to something like this, something that she so

back to my waiter job, back to college, back to everything that sucked. But now I had Blue as my wife and that made everything in

asked me that evening while she was lounging on a chaise by the fireplace. I

wanted to hear. I

at a famous

a merman

her legs gently. “For you, sweetheart, I’d

She giggled. “You’re lying.”

I’d become whatever you

I want you to

“What?”

were dancing with amusement. “The father of my

I laughed, “Nice one.”

“I’m not joking.”

promise you. We’ll have

look. “I’ll

she’d called me with an endearment. My heart literally skipped like a little girl in

said in a

never call me

darling. I thought maybe wives call their husbands that, maybe it’s a tradition that I’m not following.” She appeared